The Undead Legions

Mindless rot that shambles in endless hunger.

Flesh long gone — only the relentless march of bone remains.

Bodiless fury that drifts cold through the dark.

Feral carrion-eaters with a bottomless appetite.

Armored oath-bound dead, risen to settle a debt.

Sorcerer-kings who bound their minds beyond death.

Half-seen souls clinging to a single forgotten moment.

Their scream alone can stop a beating heart.

Fallen champions in black steel, death their blade.

Living darkness with two hollow, burning eyes.